The Co-Pilots - Six-Thirty

I heard the news 'bout your accessories
All the things that I could never be
I took the time to peer inside your heart
Saw the fire that I could never start

I got your wake up call
But I put the snooze on

Go back to your house, and in the sheets
Saw my reflection shining on your teeth
Black hair on an ugly face
Caressing lips that my imagination traced
Oh, how I love the chase

I got your wake up call
But I let the clock ring on
My imagination let the clock ring on

I'll be there when you need me most and
I could be the one to hold you close

You're my destiny, I know this
I will never fault or blow this
Let's go back to distant times

Written by:
Tanner Williams

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